Chapter 971

Maka still remembers the story. The beautiful girl born in an ancient desert country was favored by some kind of bad luck and involuntarily produced a terrible charm to confuse all sentient beings.

Under the influence of that powerful charm, people in the range will unconsciously have a strong desire for possession of girls, and launch desperate attacks on all potential "competitors" around, resulting in large-scale killing each other.

Sometimes, beauty may be happiness for a woman; But sometimes, beauty can become a sin because of some unpredictable factors.

And Willie seems to be the unfortunate girl who inherited the bad blood of the ancient girl.

Because of the so-called "Curse", she is guilty.

Speaking of, probably because she had been tried to lose her emotion, Marca had never really felt the terror of the power in Willie's body.

At first, he was in the deepest part of the underground vault of the dark spirit Pavilion, that is, the time when Willie took the initiative to untie the seal, which is probably the closest time he was to the crime.

But now, when the power in Willie's body and even the carrier in her blood were all pulled away by Marca, it had the strongest effect under Marca's guidance.

Vaguely, even the seals handed down by the brova family from generation to generation seem to make an unbearable "creak". If they are spread away by the force of this disaster, I'm afraid it will cause a huge disaster in an instant.

But to be honest, Maka has no time to take care of so much now.

At this moment, having mastered some soul rules, he felt the rising desire for the first time.

He looked at Willie's expression and slowly showed a trace of inexplicable intoxication.

In terms of appearance, Willie can indeed be said to be a very beautiful girl - her delicate facial features, blow broken skin, and soft and symmetrical posture complement her glittering white hair.

At this moment, under the guidance of Marca's magic, she was sleeping soundly in the side bed. The thin velvet quilt gently covered her waist and outlined a moving arc.

"It's really another branch of the soul rule..."

Marka lifted the staff gently in her right hand, and his perception of Willy's soul continued. Probably because of this, he still couldn't get rid of the influence of that force on him.

As he spoke, he stepped closer and closer to Willie's bed.

With Marca's strong will and his understanding of the rules of the soul, it seemed that it was difficult to resist the burning of desire, and the strength of the power in Willie was revealed for a moment.

But suddenly, he suddenly stepped heavily on the ground, like nailing the soles of his feet there, and forcibly stopped his continuous pace.

"Get up."

When she lifted the staff up again, Willie, who was sleeping more and more heavily on the bed, suddenly trembled, and then a translucent figure suddenly rose from her body and suspended above her body.

That's Willy's soul, and what Marca needs to look for at this stage may be hidden in it.

Then Marca silently closes her eyes and deepens her perception of Willie's soul.

The rune should be somewhere deep in the soul. He can feel the influence getting stronger... So he must be faster!

I don't know when, a clear Rune appeared on Maka's forehead, which is obviously a symbol that he will appear only when he uses the soul rules to resist the struggle to a certain extent

The time of night passed quietly between the slow ups and downs of Willie's soul, every minute seemed to have no end.

Outside Willie's room, Mr. brova and the old housekeeper have always been at the door. Until now, they haven't left a step for more than ten hours.

Not to mention the old housekeeper, at least with Willie's father's magic level, he can really feel the fierce oppression that is about to come out of the room.

And that lustful soul oppression also made him understand that Maka must have been struggling in these more than ten hours - it is impossible for ordinary people to do things under such pressure at the same time.

Since Maka is persistent for her daughter, how can he be a father leave half a step?

"Master, shall I send someone to get some snacks? You haven't eaten all day."

"No, I'm not in that mood now."

Mr. brova, half leaning against the wall, just waved his hand and continued to wait silently with his eyes half closed.

He once thought of many ways to help Willie eliminate the trouble of blood curse, and also went to many outstanding wizards. But in so many careful visits, only this time there is real hope for a solution.

And in this silent wait, most of the night also quietly passed away. When the moon in the sky gradually dropped to the west, and there was a trace of fatigue on the face of the old housekeeper who was no longer young, brova's eyes closed slightly for a long time suddenly opened again.

"There seems to be something moving!"

He straightened up and looked back at the door of Willie's room.

There was no change in the door, which was still silently closed in his sight, blocking all possible peeps.

However, under brova's perception, he could vaguely perceive the existing sense of oppression, which had just suddenly alleviated a lot.

Yes, something must have changed in it - is Maka going to succeed?

If Marca could answer at this time, he might say "you guessed well".

But before the moment of success comes, what we have to face is often the most difficult and most likely to fail.

Just the second Mr. brova reacted, Maka's eyes opened as suddenly. In his reappeared eyes, the fire of desire and the light of reason seemed to flicker.

"Found it."

After a little hoarse murmur, he tried to beat the staff in his right hand to the ground.

Perhaps it was because resistance to that force had caused a great burden on him, so that there was no room for strength, and the meal was particularly heavy.

But it was this meal that made him seem to have an extra will.

He suddenly put his empty left hand out in the direction of Willie's soul, and then dragged it back like tearing something.

Every time he pulled his hand back, he could see a small outline looming on the surface of Willie's translucent soul, which gradually bulged outward with his left hand.

After a few seconds, the translucent outline became clearer and clearer, and it was about to be pulled out of the soul.

There is no doubt that it is a regular Rune and the real source of the "blood curse" that surrounds the brova family from generation to generation!

At the next moment, Maka suddenly made another effort and pulled back with full strength.

There was no shocking scene, not even a sound. The translucent regular Rune was pulled out of Willie's soul by Maka after all.

Without the soul as the last thing to carry, the rune began to become unstable at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power to provoke the desire of others began to decline rapidly.

Seeing this, Maka immediately took out a stone slab he had already prepared from his waist. There was a circle of runes on it, which immediately lit up a faint blue light under his magic.

Then he waved his staff again, pulled the rune and pressed it on the slate.

"Kerala..."

A cracking sound sounded from the surface of the slate. This was the movement made by Maka trying to brand the rune directly on the new carrier he prepared.

But soon, Marca could not help frowning.

"Click!"

There are unexpected cracks in the slate. If we do it again, the circle of Rune matrix outside will not be able to carry it. Until then, the rune depiction in the middle of the slate was less than half.

In fact, this slate was designed by Maka with reference to the bewitching monument. Unfortunately, the probability of success in the face of real secondary rule runes is too low.

Knowing that she could no longer do as she expected, Maka simply decided to give up for the time being.

Instead of adding force, he took out the bottle of red liquid previously extracted from Willie's blood, then pulled out the cork and directly inserted the regular runes that would collapse from time to time.

It is undoubtedly the safest way to keep the power of rules in its original bearing.

If he did so, he would not be able to separate the two for research.

However, today, Willie finally said goodbye to her "blood curse"... When the family's misfortune is no longer entangled with her, the future life must be worth looking forward to.

The medicine bottle that stored more than half of the bottle of "dangerous substances" was sealed again according to the soul rule, and Maka couldn't help but relax. After carefully putting the bottle back into the leather bag at his waist, he looked at Willie, who was still sleeping soundly, and couldn't help smiling.

Don't wake her up and let her sleep until dawn! Not long anyway.

She lifted the remaining seal in the room. Maka turned back and gently opened the door. Then she felt the two pairs of eyes waiting outside for a long time.

"It worked."

He whispered, then raised an index finger in front of his mouth.

"Don't get too excited. Willie is still asleep!"

When he closed the door, Willie's father hurriedly took him outside to ask about the situation. Unexpectedly, Marca stumbled under her feet.

"Don't pull, don't pull, I don't want to be thrown out of my head in a moment."

Of course, blova couldn't make him fall. As soon as he found the weakness under his feet, he immediately held him with both hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited and reckless!" said Mr. brova at the time. "Oh, it's hard for you, McLean... I'll take you to your room to rest."

But Maka shook her head immediately.

"No, no - I'm afraid I don't have that Kung Fu."